In December I decided that I needed a break from the job and the cold NY days and nights, especially of late.  So I decided to dip in my car funds and called  my travel agency.  It didn’t take much pondering or scratching of the head to realized that I wanted to be in a tropical climate, so I chose home.  Where is home?  The beautiful  beaches, and chilling in the sun and watching beautiful girls passing by had me very anxious to leave, so I did on the 27 of Dec 2000.

Ahhh  Jamaica at last, 3 weeks of relaxation; yeah right!  Because if you know me like I know myself, this vacation would be short lived.  Since there are no events here on the east coast to cover or no new member cars to write about or snap.  I took my trusty canon sure shot along with 9 rolls of 36 exp. Bad idea.  Since I stepped through customs I saw so much brand of Toyota, my head started spinning.  My hand itching to dig up my luggage for my trusty canon.  (chill, chill!!, you got plenty of time.)

It was all good until old year night at a club on the beach where me and some friends were b ringing 2001.  After the “ray ray” we decided to leave but couldn’t  why? Because we were blocked  in by this wicked black 20 valve Levin.  We found the owner, and he was very cool and we started talking and that was it.  I didn’t have my sure shot at the time, but I asked my friend, girl friend to take a snap for me and so it began.  Most of these pictures you see here, I have some spec on the rides, and little by little you would get the scoop on each ride, in the pages of the inside scoop.
 

By Lloyd Moore,
Inside Scoop